There are laws against peddling dope; there can be laws against peddling race hate.
That every man has a right to his own opinion is an American boast. But race hate isn't an opinion; it's a phobia. It isn't a viewpoint; race hate is a disease. In a people's world the incurable racist has no rights.
The author, I'm sad to report, was Orson Welles, whose 100th birthday is today. I yield to no one in my admiration for Welles' work in film and radio, and in my wish that I could have experienced one of his productions for the stage. But as an editorialist, he left a lot to be desired.
Bonus birthday argument-starter: The top five Orson Welles movies, offered with the understanding that the unmutilated Magnificent Ambersons might have been better than any of them:
1. Touch of Evil (1958)
2. F for Fake (1973)
3. Citizen Kane (1941)
4. The Lady from Shanghai (1947)
5. Othello (1952)
To prove Welles had some civil libertarian instincts, here's the best line from the film at number 1: "A policeman's job is only easy in a police state."